Western man had relearned-what the rest of the world had never forgotten-that there was nothing sinful in leisure as long as it did not degenerate into mere sloth. August 14 / AntiJenX / 0 Comments 47.52 (childhoods end, arthur c. clarke) a year of sundays Previous post By your side I’m most quiet and most unquiet, most inhibited and most free. Next post I dream of a better world where chickens can cross the road without having their motives questioned. Leave a Reply Cancel replyYour email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment * Name * Email * Website Δ
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